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Every Dog Has His Day.

I'll Turn Over A New Leaf.

The Beauty Of Some Women Has Days And Seasons, Depending Upon Accidents Which Diminish Or Increase It; Nay, The Very Passions Of The Mind Naturally Improve Or Impair It, And Very Often Utterly Destroy It.

The Ass Bears The Load, But Not The Overload.

The Proof Is In The Pudding.